The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

From Li Xiner's side, after a ten-minute drive, you can also see the beach below from the road.

There are gradually more small buildings on both sides of the road, with various colorful and eye-catching graffiti on the outer walls.

Walking further, you will reach a street market that you can see to the end. There are not many zombies wandering on the street, just a few here and there.

Maybe because of the time, it is not the peak tourist season, so there are not many people here.

Li Xin'er slowed down the car, spread her soul power to search the surrounding houses, and found that there were survivors in several houses.

The shops here are all selling swimsuits, rings and swimming equipment, as well as canteens, shops and B&Bs...

Li Xin'er didn't like these things, so she gave up the idea of ​​getting out of the car to collect supplies. She stepped on the accelerator and accelerated away, going directly to the beachside villa area.

The gate to the villa area was locked, and there was no one in the original security booth at this time.

Li Xin'er parked at the door and used her soul power to scan. She found that there were very few people in this area and most of the villas were empty.

The villa is built against the mountain and faces the sea. It is divided into two rows, upper and lower, with ten villas in each row. From the appearance, the villas are all the same style and size.

Li Xin'er's scan found only five living people. There were four people in Villa No. 1 closest to the gate, and one person in Villa No. 4 at the back.

The sound of the car also attracted the attention of the three people who were drinking on the first floor in Villa No. 1.

Because there were too many green trees outside the first floor and there were various obstructions, they could hear the sound at the gate, but they couldn't see it. They had to go up to the second floor to see it.

Before Zhou Yong could put down the foreign wine bottle he was holding, he stood up unsteadily and trotted towards the second floor.

Under the cover of the curtains, I carefully looked towards the door, and then I was shocked.

“Damn, this car is kind of awesome!”

Chen Jianjun, who followed closely next to him, was a car fan. He took a quick look and recognized the car model.

"I've seen pictures online. It's called a Predator. This car is not sold in China. It can only be purchased abroad. Low-end models cost more than 10 million."

Tang Zheng, whose face was full of drunkenness, had originally bulging eyes, but now his eyes widened, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out.

He stepped forward and found a spot to take a look, then quickly closed the curtains and paced back and forth with his hands clenched in a panic.

"It's over, it's over. With so much money, which owner should it be? Then if he finds us..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Yong's scolding.

"Tang Zheng, shut up!"

Zhou Yong is about thirty years old, with a pair of three-white eyes, which looks very sinister and menacing.

"You have to know what to say and what not to say."

Tang Zheng was obviously afraid of him. He shrank his neck in fear and raised his three fingers to swear,

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Chen Jianjun spoke out to ease the atmosphere and patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder.

"You're just too nervous. So what if he is the head of the household? It's the end of the world now. What are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, he leaned leisurely by the window, raised the curtains with one finger, looked at the car at the door, and sighed,

"If we had this car, we would be invincible~"

The dark room hid the heat and determination in his eyes.

In the opposite room, a woman's voice of "Uh-huh" suddenly came, as well as the sound of kicking the door.

Zhou Yong's face darkened, he changed the gesture of holding the wine bottle in his hand, and walked to the opposite side holding the bottle neck.

As he walked to the opposite side, he did not forget to whisper,

"Jianjun, keep an eye on him, I'll go check on the one who doesn't stop."

Chen Jianjun was lying on the window staring outside without even turning his head.

"Leave this to me, please be quiet."

Tang Zheng was a little nervous and sat directly at the end of the big bed in the room, not daring to make any big moves.

Chen Jianjun looked back at him and sneered:

"Look at your potential, how nervous you are."

"I···"

Tang Zheng was about to speak out when the sound of breaking glass bottles came from the opposite room, accompanied by Zhou Yong's harsh curses and the sound of a slap in the face.

Chen Jianjun frowned dissatisfied.

"Tell him to keep his voice down. Are you really afraid that the people at the door won't be able to hear you? Tang Zheng, please remind him again. Business is important."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up and went to the opposite side.

Pushing the door open, he saw Zhou Yong grabbing the woman's hair, slapping her face with one hand, and threatening fiercely:

"If you don't keep your fucking peace of mind, labor and management will chop you up!"

The woman looked to be in her twenties, naked and bound with finger-thick hemp ropes, and her mouth was stuffed with cloth.

There were many bruises all over his body, and his face was extremely red and swollen from the beatings. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot before.

Tang Zheng couldn't bear to look away, walked in and whispered a reminder,

"Brother Yong, please keep your voice down, Brother Jun. Business is important."

Zhou Yong turned around and glared at him impatiently, then threw the woman away like a rag.

"You're staring at her in this room."

After making arrangements, he crossed Tang Zheng and returned to the opposite side.

The woman was lying on the ground, and there was no movement for a while. Tang Zheng was a little at a loss. He approached and touched the woman's calf with his foot.

"Hey."

no response.

Tang Zheng panicked, wouldn't he be beaten to death?

He hurriedly knelt down to check, pushed the woman's disheveled hair away, and made eye contact with the woman.

The woman's eyes were filled with hatred, as if she wished she could strip the life in front of her and eat it.

Tang Zheng was frightened and trembled, leaning back and subconsciously kicked the woman's stomach.

The woman groaned and curled up again.

Tang Zheng pretended to be calm, stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his butt as if nothing had happened, and pretended to warn:

"You'd better be honest."

Then he sat on the soft leather stool in front of the dressing table and stared at the woman without moving.

In the room opposite, Zhou Yong and Chen Jianjun, who were monitoring the movement at the door, lit up a cigarette and puffed away.

After Chen Jianjun took a deep breath from the cigarette, he exhaled the smoke and squinted his eyes.

"If he wants to force his way in, the gate won't stop him at all. His car is like a mobile bunker. It's even bomb-proof and can easily crush ordinary cars to pieces."

But the strange thing is that after the car stopped at the door, there was no movement, and no one was seen getting out of the car.

From inside the house, only the side of the car could be seen, and the windows next to the car were all privacy-proof, which made it impossible for the two of them to see what was going on inside the car.

Zhou Yong frowned, with Sichuan characters on his forehead.

"Damn it, what do you mean he's pretending to be?"

Chen Jianjun shook his head,

"It's hard to say. The Lord doesn't know how many people are coming now, so we shouldn't act rashly."

Zhou Yong didn't know what this car was at all. He couldn't tell anything from the appearance. He thought about it and asked:

"How many people can this car seat at most?"

Chen Jianjun gave a somewhat uncertain answer,

"It seems to be ten. I also saw it while watching a video online. It didn't go into great detail."

"Ten..."

Zhou Yong repeated, his face became solemn, if the number of people is full, it would be difficult to deal with them even if they have electric batons and the like.

"Do you think he is waiting for someone to go out?"

Chen Jianjun nodded, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Zhou Yong threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his shiny leather shoes and crushed it hard.

"Damn it, keep an eye on him first and see who can outlast whom."